Chapter 043 Different Love

Chu Hanlu lay on Lin Zimo's back, clasped his neck tightly and happily. He didn't choose to carry the little girl back to her yard directly, and came to Yang Mengqi's yard without hurry. They had not yet entered the inner room, and Yang Mengqi, who was sitting by the bed, had heard Chu Hanlu's laughter.

After the two entered the inner room, Lin Zimo turned two large circles behind Chu Hanlu's back and slowly put her down. She was in a good mood. She jumped for a moment and sat next to Yang Mengqi. Chu Hanlu, who showed a favor in his expression, couldn't help laughing. Before that, Yang Mengqi didn't want her to find their father-in-law, but she insisted on going. I was pregnant, so I paid special attention so that I didn't pull her. Yang Mengqi, who touched Xiaoya's head, frowned slightly and felt that her stupid sister had really offended Nalan. After all, she really pulled Lin Zimo out of the third room.

Yang Mengqi had long noticed that Lin Zimo and Chu Hanlu were in good interest, so he did not break the words, so as not to sweep away the interest of the two. When she was active in her mind, she decided to go to Nalanzhen to explain it in person tomorrow instead of Chu Hanlu. As Lin Zimo's wife, she has the responsibility to maintain stability and unity in the house.

Lin Zimo, who did not veal his promise to Yang Mengqi, didn't think about what Nalan really said that he liked himself at all. In his opinion, it is completely the naive idea of a girl who is not deeply involved in the world. She thinks that her age is easy to be influenced by general appearances, just as boys who love sports, good grades, handsome, good temperament, etc. are more likely to be liked by girls. He, who prefers a gentle personality, is more or less uncomfortable with her little pepper personality. Lin Zimo accompanied his wife and concubine, chatted for a while before slowly falling asleep.

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A period of time passed, and Lin Zimo, who was still on time, sat in his office to handle his official duties. In the capital, all kinds of "monsters" arrived in the provincial government, and all of them arrived one after another. Due to their arrival, Anhua City slowly became lively. I have seen them separately and got some objective comments on them.

In Lin Zimo's view, although their personalities are different, they all have one basic common point. They sleep until the sun and go to the construction site, get together in the afternoon to circle around the colorers, and at night, they gather in the brothel around the plate, until they are drunk and full of food around the dusty women. In my eyes, the car Jin still works well, so I don't worry about the water conservancy project.

Until Xia Mao, as soon as he walked out of his office, Lin Zimo was intercepted by Nalan's real maid Ulan halfway. She conveyed her master's intention and insisted on inviting the master to their yard. Lin Zimo, who was still early, went with her. Standing in the middle of the yard, Nalanzhen, dressed in light blue, waited with a machete in his hand.

Lin Zimo stopped walking and looked at her posture to fight with herself. She was reluctant to say, "I've been tired for a day. Forget the martial arts competition. You really want to move your hands and feet, and I can find someone to compare with you instead of me.

Na Lanzhen, who smiled, shook the knife in his hand, stared at him and said, "Is it possible that you are afraid of the knife in my hand?"

Lin Zimo, who sat down on the stone stool in the courtyard, raised his legs, nodded his head, and said indifferently, "I'm really afraid."

Naranzhen, who didn't expect him to say this at all, frowned slightly. I knew that he knew martial arts, so I came up with a move between the two, which is conducive to improving mutual understanding. She is not a Han woman. She can't learn their coquettishness, so she has to go another way. Thinking of Lin Zimo's Nalanzhen, who dared to grab his knife with one hand, he looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be dying, and really suspected that he would be the same person.

Nalanzhen, who had come up with a stubborn nature, took three steps forward, suddenly pulled out the machete from the scabbard, pointed straight at Lin Zimo, and said coldly with an expressionless face, "Look down on me."

"We are at home and have something to say. Why use a knife?" It is difficult to find a place where Lin Zimo can stop, helplessly.

Naranzhen approached him step by step, and the tip of the machete in his hand was less than an inch from the center of his eyebrows. Mount Tai collapsed and stood still, and his face did not change at all. I firmly believe that she will never kill him. Nalan really did this just to force him to take action. Lin Zimo, who has a firm position, feels that the more he forces me to take action, the more he will not take action. Let's see what you can do with me?

Naranzhen, who had been deadlocked with him for a while, noticed that he was still indifferent, angry and anxious, and blurted out: "Since you don't like me, why do you have to marry me back?"

Lin Zimo, who raised his hand, gently pushed away the knife in her hand and said solemnly, "I'm afraid most men will feel scared when they see you like this. When you fall in love, you don't want to be like you.

Nalanzhen, who hesitated for a moment, seemed to feel that he was reasonable. He slowly took the knife back to the scabbard, turned his eyes twice and said, "We don't compete in martial arts, so let's go horseback."

Lin Zimo shook his head and felt that he really didn't understand what he meant. I feel that Nalan is really like white paper in terms of emotions. The way she expresses her preferences is really different. He didn't want to ride a horse. After a tiring day, he just wanted to sit down and relax and rest, which was not as energetic as her.

"I don't care about horse riding." Lin Zimo, who stood up, knew that he had to show an attitude, so he put his hands behind his back and made a suggestion, "How about I accompany you to enjoy the moon in the evening?"

Nalanzhen, who doesn't know what the moon looks like in the sky, doesn't understand the so-called elegance of the Han people. According to her, this is pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. She is better than nothing. Knowing that he has promised himself, she will definitely keep his promise. On second thought, she might as well try it. Maybe she has an unexpected experience. After all, her father once said that Lin Zimo was the best among Han men.

"I'll accompany you to enjoy the moon." Nalanzhen, who betrayed his inner thoughts with his eyes, was not willing to say.

Lin Zimo, who smiled slightly, promised her to come back in the evening. The excuse for him to leave here is that he still has a little official business in his hand. Staying here really makes him feel uncomfortable. Nalan is as beautiful as a rose, but she will be stabbed in the head if she is not careful. Lin Zimo, who missed his unborn child, went out of the yard and trotted to Yang Mengqi.

Yang Mengqi, who reduces the time to read, stays in his room and is busy sewing clothes for their unborn children. Picking the stars and picking the moon naturally gave a hand to the owners of the two of them. Lin Zimo's arrival did not make the three of them stop their work. He was a little surprised when he didn't see Chu Hanlu stay in the room.

"You two go out first." Lin Zimo, who also wanted to make a contribution to his unborn child, ordered the two.

Picking the moon and picking stars according to his master's will, he quickly retreated. Lin Zimo, who was sitting by the edge of the bed, fought for his wife instead of the two of them. Yang Mengqi, who did not stop his father from doing women's work, looked up at him and instantly had a particularly wonderful feeling in his heart. She can't say clearly about this feeling.

"Today, my father-in-law is very happy to accompany the slave family to be a female celebrity!" Yang Mengqi, who wanted to know his thoughts, said calmly.

"I'm about to be a father, and it's better for me to make some help for my unborn child." Lin Zimo, who basically didn't do much, was more like a companion accompanying his wife.

He has long been told that he has been to Yang Mengqi on Nalanzhen's side and did not ask why his father-in-law went there. After all, it is his freedom for him to go there. I noticed that he was called away by Ulan halfway and suddenly understood a small intention of the third room. Including her, I still hope that I can be spoiled more. She knows that the realization is that he has three women, and I'm afraid there will be more in the future. Whoever wants to occupy him will definitely attract the resentment of others. Yang Mengqi, who didn't want to be the target, knew the truth that flowers were not red, so he chose to get involved with everyone from the beginning.

"Date, do you use it here or go somewhere else?" Yang Mengqi, who asked implicitly, smiled.

"It's still used here. I can not only accompany you, but also see the girl Chu, killing two birds with one stone. Lin Zimo, who was straightforward, said that he was picky about his diet and said, "The food over there is really unaccustomed to my husband."

"Since my father-in-law is willing to stay here for dinner, I will tell the kitchen to cook two more dishes you like." Yang Mengqi, who thought for a moment, suddenly changed his words and said, "I'll cook for you myself."

Seeing her getting fatter and fatter, Lin Zimo smiled gently and said, "I'd better leave this matter to my servants. Presumably your actions are not as convenient as before."

I don't think he is laughing at his Yang Mengqi, and understand that he cares about her. After all, it is really inconvenient to act with Liujia. In case you are not careful, it will be really troublesome if the whole house is not quiet.

"We have been married for so long, and my wife has never tasted my cooking skills." Lin Zimo, who wanted to show his hand, had the motivation to cook and show his hand, "This time, I will personally stir-fry two dishes for you to taste."

Yang Mengqi felt that he not only helped him do needlework, but also went to the kitchen. He said strangely, "Fair, have you been stimulated by anything?"